Hotel Le Marbore Gavarnie
Sarl Fillastre Gavarnie, Midi-Pyrénées, 65120 , France
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Joyeux Noel!!
... for this lot without spending the profit and have decided to serve foie gras or smoked salmon as a starter followed by Raclette – simple and they can cook it themselves. I will then blast them with a Pavlova before sending them on their way!
Christmas is much more low key here, with presents for the younger children on Christmas Eve and more money spent on luxury food items, many of which we have every day in the UK e.g pineapples. They ...
Brief pop up to France
I´m currently in France in a neat little place, Auberge de la Fontaine, in Laas France. I owe the French an apology. I have had a few very unpleasant experiences involving French airline personnel and I made a common mistake of attributing their unbelievably inconsiderate attitude to their nationality. Bad Fred. This little foray into France has opened my eyes wide. The people that I have met ...
What a difference a day makes
... few bookings but many enquiries and we remain positive.
On Friday Michel and his son Pierre arrived for a week's holiday and yesterday Driss and Evelynne arrived. Marie-Helêne and the rest of the family arrived later and suddenly we have neighbours again. Michel came bearing gifts: wine and pears and then asked if he and Pierre could watch the Rugby final on our TV in exchange for cooking us lunch. Sounded like a fair deal to me. New Zealand deserved to win the tournament ...
Back to the Pyrenees
... the sunset.
Near the bottom on day three I met the only person I had seen since breakfast a young woman running towards me as though chased by a bear. She stopped me and explained that she was lost. I should say so. She was heading back up the mountain in completely the wrong direction which someone had told her was the way back to the town she was aiming for. There was nothing but mountain for about five hours and she, Florence, only had a simple guide ...
The Pyrenees
... ratatouille hybrid. We got about halfway through when Meg decided that her lunch contained raw beef ("steak tartare"). It quickly found the garbage and a safe baguette sandwich appeared in its place.
After our lunching adventure, we headed a few blocks in the other direction and found a very elegant shopping area that would rival any other. Indoor malls, outdoor malls, haute couture, it was all here. As were a very young and active population. ...


